Phantom Hollow Helpful Hands

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Crius tread his way across the pack lands; this morning was one of nonchalant pacing as he had no real assigned occupation; it seemed like quite the day to meet a few of his pack mates and perhaps establish a few bridges of friendship or at the very least acquaintanceship.

Just as he finished up his round of paces for the day an unfamiliar scent caught his nose, no doubt one of his pack mates or at the very least a wandering stranger. He followed the scent and soon saw a white wolf in the distance, though he couldn't quite make out anything else about them due to his failing vision. "Top of the morning stranger!" he greeted from afar, as he shortened the distance between him and the white figure.